Dragon Ball: Reborn as a Saiyan, I'm even more eccentric than Goku!

"Don't use force," Sun Mo confirmed.

Sun Wukong quickly added, "Yes, Krillin, Sun Mo is right."

If you punch with too much force like we do in training, you might kill them with one punch.

Klin shuddered, his pupils contracting slightly as he said, "Kill them? Kill them?"

"How could that be? I... do I really have that much strength?"

Sun Mo said, "Of course there is. What do you think Master Wu Tian's training for us is?"

Krillin was stunned. He realized that Goku's fight just now was indeed very strange. Could it be that Goku really defeated him with his strength?

Sun Mo continued, "After these days of training, our physical strength, power, and speed have long since far exceeded the range of ordinary people."

You saw Goku's punch just now, he didn't even use his full strength, and that big guy just fell down...

Luckily, he was much stronger; if he had been thinner, he probably would have been killed by Wukong.

Krillin recalled Goku's punch just now, which seemed to corroborate Sun Mo's words.

After a moment, Klin took a deep breath and nodded vigorously.

"I...I remember! No need for force, just enough."

Soon, it was Krillin's turn to fight his former senior.

The two stood on the arena, the tall, thin monk looking at Klin with a wicked grin.

"Hey Klin, your senior brother seems pretty arrogant!"

"But thankfully, everything was arranged by fate. It's truly destiny that I was chosen to fight you!"

Although Sun Mo and Goku encouraged Krillin, he had not yet overcome his fear and was still afraid. He just kept his head down and remained silent.

At that moment, the referee shouted, "Start!"

The thin monk clenched his fists, and his knuckles cracked.

"Then, let me, your senior brother, take good care of you!"

"Aha!"

The skinny monk let out a strange cry and suddenly charged towards Klin.

Klin stared intently at the skinny monk's movements, having originally planned to grit his teeth and fight his senior brother.

Unexpectedly, after the skinny monk made his move, his movements appeared as slow as a snail to Krillin, who easily dodged his punch.

Then he turned around and looked at his senior brother.

But they found that the skinny monk was still in the punching stance, and before they could react, he was full of openings.

In that instant, Klin realized that he was actually this strong.

He instantly thought of Sun Mo and Wukong's instructions.

"Don't use too much force, or you'll kill someone..."

The next moment, Klin quickly closed in and lightly punched the skinny monk in the abdomen.

"Ugh..."

The skinny monk screamed in agony; his eyes bulged out in pain and were bloodshot.

His mouth was wide open, and drool was drooling out...

"Bang!"

The thin monk collapsed to the ground, his body still twitching uncontrollably.

The fat monk quickly ran over.

"Senior brother, are you... alright...?"

The referee immediately shouted, "Contestant number 93 wins!"

The other spectators were all amazed by what they saw.

"What an amazing little one!"

"Yeah, he seems to be dressed the same way as those two tough guys..."

"They should be from the same sect..."

"Of course, but I wonder which master's disciple he is..."

Klin looked at his fists and his disheveled former senior brother, and swallowed hard.

"Luckily, Sun Mo reminded me that I only used 10% of my power. I didn't realize I was this powerful..."

The subsequent qualifiers went incredibly smoothly.

The three of them fought their way through the competition and easily entered the finals.

……

The qualifying rounds inside the venue were not open to the public; the audience could only watch the most exciting battle between the top eight.

At this moment, the contestants' selection process has ended, but they have not yet appeared on stage.

The audience had been waiting for a long time, and Bulma finally arrived.

Besides her, another classmate, Amy, also came all the way from Xidu.

Although the two didn't get along at school, they ended up sitting together when they came to watch the game in another city.

"The players should be coming out soon, right?"

Bulma glanced at her watch and said, "I feel like it'll be soon!"

Amy's eyes gleamed with anticipation as she said, "I hope this year's World Martial Arts Tournament will have some powerful and handsome guys!"

Bulma laughed smugly, "No matter what, my boyfriend is definitely the best!"

Amy said, "Bulma, there are always people more powerful than you in this world!"

Your boyfriend is very skilled, but this is the world's number one martial arts tournament, full of experts. Don't boast and get yourself into trouble!

Bulma thought for a moment and said, "That makes sense!"

He often says that there are many powerful people in this world, so he has always been very diligent in his cultivation and never slacks off easily…”

At that moment, the contestants began to emerge from the inner field.

Some of them drank water, some ate food, and some reported the situation to their friends and family...

Amy exclaimed excitedly, "They're all out! Bulma, quickly help me see if there are any handsome guys..."

Bulma opened her eyes and looked around, but couldn't find Sun Mo yet.

However, what I saw was an indecent scene.

An old lecherous man was groping a beautiful woman's buttocks; the old man's back view looked somewhat familiar.

Bulma merely showed a look of disgust, but Amy angrily exclaimed, "Bulma, look over there! There's a pervert sneaking into the audience! What bad luck!"

At that moment, three athletes dressed in orange martial arts uniforms ran up to the lecherous old man.

"Grandpa Turtle, we've advanced!"

Who else could that tall guy leading the group be but Sun Mo?

Bulma was overjoyed: "Great! We've finally found Sun Mo!"

She quickly ran towards Sun Mo.

Sun Mo saw Bulma and, unusually, smiled.

"Bulma, how long have you been here?"

Bulma laughed, "You've only been here a short while, how's it going? Did you advance?"

Sun Mo nodded: "Of course, it was inevitable, all three of us advanced."

Amy was somewhat taken aback when she saw that Sun Mo was actually the lecherous old man's apprentice.

She and her entire class had witnessed Sun Mo's prowess.

But that lecherous old man is actually Bulma's boyfriend's master, so he must be even more powerful!

Truly, a master keeps a low profile!

Amy looked at Krillin and Goku, and their elementary school-like height made her frown.

"But his other two apprentices are both little kids..."

"What a pity!"

However, since she had come with Bulma, she still went over and greeted Sun Mo.

Sun Mo looked at her with surprise and asked in confusion, "Huh, who are you again...?"

Bulma couldn't help but feel secretly pleased when she saw that he couldn't call out the other person's name for a long time.

But she still gave her name.

"Amy!"

Sun Mo nodded: "Yes, Amy, what brings you here?"

Amy crossed her arms and said, "What's wrong? I'm just a spectator, can't I come?"

Sun Mo nodded: "That's true, it's none of my business!"

After saying that, Sun Mo stopped looking at her and looked at Bulma.

Bulma laughed smugly, "Hehe, she's just too jealous of me!"

I also want to find a martial arts practitioner as a boyfriend, so I came here to look for one…

Sun Mo nodded: "I know."

Upon hearing this, Master Roshi's expression immediately lit up, and he began to lecherously sized up Amy.

"Young lady, do you want to find a martial artist as your boyfriend? What do you think of me...?"

Amy pointed at Sun Mo, then looked at Master Roshi, her lips twitching slightly.

That lecherous old man, how old is he? He's shameless!

She mustered her courage and asked, "Are you their master?"

It means he shouldn't be doing these things at his age.

However, Master Roshi quickly corrected him, "No, actually I'm their older brother..."

Amy collapsed to the ground with a thud.